Chapter 295: Attacking Nakano Shinyu
"Reika knows."
Hearing this, Ehara Reika raised her black and slender eyebrows slightly, raised her palms outward, and the back of her hand was attached to her forehead.
At the same time, he began to bend down, as if he was preparing to sit down...
When Nakano saw the girl's movements, he immediately reacted, and hurriedly grabbed the girl's flat upper arm with one hand, close to the position under the armpit, and prevented it from making the next move.
"Why are you so serious, can't you hear the joke?"
He pinched the soft flesh of the girl's upper arm, and said with a reproachful expression.
"I'm sorry, Master Nakano..."The little maid, who liked to apologize very much from the first meeting, still kept her original intention and apologized in a calm tone.
It's just an expressionless look, and it's hard for Mayu Nakano to feel the sincerity of the girl.
Holding the girl's arm between his fingers, a memory from a long time ago suddenly appeared in his heart.
At that time, I didn't know which classmate came out, but the soft feeling of the girl's upper arm was the same as the touch of the girl's baby cafeteria.
Anyway, all the male student groups at that time knew about the rumor, including elementary school students.
At that time, among the male classmates, there was also a lewd activity of sneaking the upper arm of the female classmate.
His fingertips exerted a slight force, and he directly pulled the little maid who was more serious and hugged her in his arms...
The familiar scent of orchids poured into her nostrils, and the boredom caused by the silence instantly dissipated.
He subconsciously raised his arm, and at the same time measured the office chair under his buttocks, wrapped his arms around the girl's slender and soft waist, and took it into his arms...
The girl's soft hair, which was originally scattered behind her, also stuck to his face...
"Whew..."
Nakano Mayu quietly took a deep breath, and the elegant aroma made him a little subconsciously excited, and at the same time joked with a smile:
"Oh, Reika, why are you so careless, you can wrestle while standing, fortunately, I caught you with a quick eye, otherwise what would I do if I get hurt.."
"Thanks... Thank you, Master Nakano, Reika is fine..."
The graceful maid in her arms did not resist, but just measured her little head and called softly, and her slightly magnetic clear voice seemed to ring in his ears.
The pink cherry lips opened and closed, and the soft heat patted on his cheeks, stirring up bursts of subtle sensations of burning.
After speaking, the girl was about to stand up, but he didn't let go, but said in a serious tone:
"Reika, you took away my first kiss that night..."
"Huh?" The delicate body of the girl in the painting is motionless, but her head continues to tilt behind her, just colliding with the gaze of Masuke Nakano, who is attached to the girl's shoulder.
"That's it, you took away my first kiss, and you have to take responsibility for me..."
Nakano Mayu said with a somewhat scoundrel smile on his face.
"Young Master Nakano wants Reika, how can he be responsible?"
Although the girl was held in his arms and her body was completely under his control, except for the slight stiffness of her body, the expression on her face was still calm and calm, and she was not panicked at all.
The faint gaze like a deep lake seemed to see through his astringent thoughts and looked at him calmly.
has been the 'fish meat' little maid on his 'knife warrior' can still maintain such a calm demeanor, which makes Nakano Shinyu feel a little inexplicably unhappy.
The arm around the girl's lower abdomen tightened slightly, as if imprisoning the nephrite in her arms.
At the same time, the fingers that had been lying flat without any movement were slightly bent inward at the same time, and they scratched slightly.
"Hmm..."
As his fingers flicked, a subtle voice suddenly resounded in the silent study.
The stiff nephrite body in her arms suddenly trembled, as if the little girl was trying to endure the tickling and playing with her elders.
At the same time, the girl's head turned to the front, as if she didn't want him to see her expression.
Mayu Nakano felt the girl's vibration, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
Is this black-bellied maid so sensitive?
"You took my first kiss last time, so now you're going to let me get it back, right? Restore my body to its pure and immaculate state..."
He speaks unjustified scoundrel words, and his hands are not idle.
"Young Master Nakano, this is the study where the eldest lady usually works..."
As an excellent and very principled maid, Ehara Reika did not directly agree, but she did not object.
"What's wrong with the study? I just got my own first kiss back, the right thing to do! ”
Zhenyou Zhenyou said awe-inspiringly.
If you don't look at the small movements in his hands and just listen to his words, just listen to the tone, you should be a righteous person with a bloody revenge...
As his words fell, the lower abdomen of the girl in the painting trembled slightly, as if she could no longer tolerate the little movements of this scoundrel.
"Don't say it's a study, even if it's Qiansha's boudoir, it can't stop me from getting back what belongs to me!"
He felt the girl's sudden movement, his heart was full of pride, and he continued: "Don't say it's a study, even if it's Qiansha's bedroom, it can't stop me from taking back what belongs to me!" ”
"My bedroom is indeed more convenient, do I want to take you there?"
Just when he was immersed in the psychological defense of this beautiful maid, at the door of the study behind the side, a calm and cold girl's voice suddenly sounded.
The sudden familiar voice and cold words made Nakano Mayu, who was focused on the maid in his arms, tremble slightly with fright, and relaxed his confinement to the girl in his arms for a while.
Reika Ehara, who had already seen the figure of her eldest lady, took advantage of this gap and quickly stood up and distanced herself from the scoundrel behind her.
Then he didn't even tidy up the somewhat messy dress and hair on his body, and directly faced the door, and the eldest lady of Xigong, who was standing there at some point, bowed slightly: "Miss..."
"Chisa..."
Nakano Shinyu turned the office chair back at this time, facing the door, the original rogue smile on his face had already been subdued, and he asked casually, "When did you come here, Chisa?" ”
"Probably when the first kiss was taken away?" Although the girl's tone was cold, a pair of black and white eyes were bent like a waning moon because of a smile.
It seems that Miss Nishinomiya has no signs of anger, but looks a little happy at the little maid who is tidying up her messy dress and hair...
After Nakano Shinyu saw Chisa's expression, his heart was slightly settled, and he gently exhaled a breath of turbidity.
He was still worried just now that this was where Chisa's father worked when Chisa was a child, and with Chisa's father's lustful personality, he might have seen a similar picture when Chisa was a child.
This kind of picture is likely to bring back some not-so-good memories of Chisa...
After all, he had already learned it clearly from the little maid...
Chisa, who is a gentle and kind character at heart, used to show extreme dislike for men because of her father's style and ruthlessness.
If the picture of me molesting the little maid coincides with some pictures in Chisa's mind, provoking some bad memories of the girl, I will feel uncomfortable...
After all, Daddy Chisa just died recently, and I don't know if she has feelings for that guy in her heart...
But now it seems that it should be okay...
After relieving his heart, it occurred to him that Chisa happened to be so coincidental that she appeared when she was on the line, and it must be the masterpiece of this little maid!
Damn, I forgot to control the little maid's communication tools first...
He looked at the little maid beside him, who was bending down to arrange her dress.
The black translucent stockings in the maid's long skirt were somehow broken by him a palm-sized hole, and the little maid was carrying the stocking fabric at the hole, and her movements seemed to be a little distressed...